"Sect Leader Liang is so polite. I think you are the well-deserved sect leader of our Qingyun Sect. Otherwise, you should come back with me and be the sect leader. Under your leadership, the Qingyun Sect will definitely be more glorious." Liu Qingyun grabbed Liang Xiaoyong.

His hands were shaking violently, and his face was sincere.

Liang Xiaoyong smiled inwardly, but he would not take his words seriously. Besides, he had no such intention. He shook his head and said: "The sect leader is humble. I can't manage a small weapon refining sect well. I voluntarily resign and run away. Why don't I do anything else?"

You are laughing at me. By the way, Elder Liu, I just got a sword some time ago, which is just right for you."

Shaking his hands, he took out a simple sheathed long sword. Liu Dejiang was shocked at the first sight. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to take it. He pulled out the sword with a click, and a light suddenly shone. It turned out to be a middle-grade sword.

And it’s an ancient artifact from thousands of years ago.

A middle-grade sword is considered a first-class weapon in this world. It is used by many masters of the seventh and eighth lineages. It is even more incredible as a ten-thousand-year-old antique. It not only has the marks left by previous owners, but also has the sword spirit bred from many years of killing. As long as it is

If it is successfully refined, it can even exert the power of a top-grade sword. The user's skill will instantly increase several times.

For Liu Dejiang, this is more precious than getting a fifth-level inner elixir. He is already over a hundred years old, and his potential has been almost tapped. He has almost reached the limit to be able to break through to the fourth level of the fifth level. He will probably live in his lifetime.

They can't break through the realm of six meridians. It's obviously impossible to significantly improve their strength.

Now that he got this ancient sword, it was different. It allowed him to exert his strength as a master of the Six Meridians, and his position in the sect was suddenly much more stable. How could he not be extremely excited?

"Sect Master Liang! I won't say thank you for your kindness. From today on, I will sell my old life to you." Liu Dejiang's mouth trembled with excitement. The trace of jealousy towards Liang Xiaoyong over the years has long since disappeared, and the rest

There was only gratitude and respect. After all, he and Liang Xiaoyong didn't have much grievances back then.

"Elder Liu's words are serious. We are all here to revitalize Qingyun Sect." Liang Xiaoyong nodded calmly, feeling a little excited in his heart.

He is really good for Qingyun Sect. Not only does he want Qingyun Sect to become stronger step by step, but also to maintain long-term harmony and stability. Although Qingyun Sect does not give him much, and he has only lived there for more than ten years, as an outsider

Or, he has always had a deep sense of loneliness deep in his heart. This cannot be completely resolved by Li Xiufang, Xian Shu and others.

He needs a root, a root in this world. Qingyunmen is this root, allowing him to have a yearning for his hometown. When he is tired from the journey, he can go back and see familiar relatives, neighbors and friends.

The green mountains and green waters gave him a sense of belonging in this world.

After being polite, the disciples were all sent aside by Liu Qingyun to be on guard, and Liu Xiaohe was also driven aside by him, with only a few elders and others accompanying them. They discussed with Liang Xiaoyong the future construction of some sects, and saw that Liang Xiaoyong had no intention of

Liu Qingyun was actually the happiest when he returned to his sect. He no longer had any scruples about Liang Xiaoyong and expressed his sincerity.

Liang Xiaoyong also found out from him that Li Xiufang had left Qingyun Sect half a year ago and was accepted as a disciple by a mysterious sect and was taken to that sect to practice. Liu Qingyun only knew that the sect was called Linghe Sect and where it was.

They don’t know how many sects there are. Li Xiufang’s master, Fairy Linghe, is also enigmatic. She is a very beautiful woman, and she is also decent and noble. According to their speculation, she is at least a master of the seventh lineage or above. After all, their level is too low, and they don’t mean it.

Revealed, they can't see it.

As he spoke, the bright light of morning light had already appeared in the east, and the sky was about to get bright. Although this place was on the edge of the Flame Desert, the temperature was still as high as nearly a thousand degrees after dawn, which was not something people like them could bear.

Liu Qingyun looked at the sky, then at the bloody desert where the fierce battle was still taking place in the distance, and suggested: "It's almost dawn, we can't wait any longer, let's board the suspended boat to the outside to temporarily escape the scorching heat during the day." They came here originally.

I didn't have any hope, I came late and left early every day. Today I met Liang Xiaoyong and got so many good things. I was even more satisfied and didn't want to take any more risks.

"Well, let's go." Liang Xiaoyong nodded calmly. He originally planned to leave here with everyone in Qingyun Sect.

Someone sent a message, and the high-altitude suspended ship slowly descended to pick them up and leave.

Suddenly there was a sneer from the side: "Quack, quack, if you want to leave now, it won't be that easy!"

Everyone was startled, feeling as if their hearts were suddenly being pressed by a big stone. Amid the sneers, it was difficult to breathe. Looking over there, their faces turned pale with nervousness. I don’t know when a gloomy figure appeared on the sand dunes over there.

The figure, that guy didn't hide his strength at all, he was actually a master of the Eight Meridians and the Fifth Heaven.

The masters of the Eight Meridians have the strength to crush them in an instant. People like Qingyun Sect are not even as good as ants in front of others. The gap is too big. Even though they have been here for seven or eight days, they have seen many masters, but now they have seen them.

The strongest masters we had ever seen were in the realm of Seven Meridians. At that time, they just flew over their heads without even looking at them. It gave them a sense of submission and worship.

It's good now. Suddenly, an Eight Meridians master came, and he came towards them. He seemed to have a lot of hatred.

Liang Xiaoyong felt even more nervous and secretly cursed, how could he have forgotten this incident? He was very familiar with the guy opposite him. It was Heishan who had chased him from Huangzhou City to here. It can be said that the hatred between the two was as deep as the sea.

What good results can come from being intercepted by him at this time?

"You all retreat, find an opportunity to get on the suspended boat immediately, and run as far as you can." Liang Xiaoyong whispered to Liu Qingyun, and did not retreat, but separated from the crowd and moved forward to meet him.

"Sect Leader Liang... this may be a misunderstanding..." Liu Qingyun still wanted to stop him. In his opinion, Liang Xiaoyong was going to die like this. Liang Xiaoyong's realm was not higher than him, they could see this.

"That guy is my mortal enemy. You are just implicated in it. Let's go!" Liang Xiaoyong didn't want to explain more and shouted again in a low voice.

"Sect Master Liang... we..." Liu Qingyun was really panicked. He knew that there was a dead end, but how could he let Liang Xiaoyong stay alone at this time, even though they had not had much contact. They already regarded Liang Xiaoyong as a brother and relative, and

It’s not that we don’t have the determination to share the same hatred and fight for life and death together.

"Don't be stupid. It's more dangerous for me if you stay. Really, let's go!" How could Liang Xiaoyong not understand their mood, he shook his head helplessly and urged.

"Quack, quack, stop complaining, none of you can run away today, you will all die." Heishan's unpleasant and sinister laughter came, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart. The disciples with low skills could no longer bear it, and several times
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